693 Lin Tian Variation!
After Lin Feng was slightly stunned, his eyes flashed and asked, "Has anyone moved on the corpse sect?"
The swordsman nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, and it is jointly led by the three nine-level sects of Xianyao School, Dansheng Valley and Yu Beast Zhai. Almost all the six-level and above sects in Donglongzhou, Nanyuezhou and Xiqizhou are followed by countless scattered powers, and even many hidden in Beixuanzhou who are unwilling to submit to the Yinshi sect. There are tens of thousands of monks, and their cultivation is almost all above the divine period, and they attacked the Yinshi Mountain Gate about ten days ago!"
"Such a big situation?" Lin Feng couldn't help but be shocked, and then frowned, "What's the result?"
Looking at the look of everyone, I'm afraid the result is not good news.
Sure enough, the swordsman sighed: "The result... was the fiasco of the alliance army in the cultivation world!! Nearly half of the tens of thousands of monks were killed and injured, and even ten of them survived the disaster!! And the corpse sect did not come out at all. Only the immortal... He was the only one who went to war!!"
One against ten thousand!
Although he knew that the immortal was very strong, Lin Feng couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this result. So it seems that the fairy's strength recovery speed is probably faster than he predicted, but in just ten years, he has recovered to such a horrible level. Now in retrospect, he and Nan Yuezhou The group of more than ten people fought with each other and retreated completely, which was really a fluke.
After a moment of silence, Lin Feng asked again, "Then later?"
The swordsman said, "Later, the alliance army retreated, and the immortal did not kill all, but he said that if there is a second time, he will let everyone go back. Moreover, he wants the whole world of cultivation to submit to him and offer all the fairy weapons. If there is anyone who does not obey, he will personally punish the immortals and kill him when he leaves the customs next time. Nine ethnic groups.
Speaking of this, the swordsman paused for a moment before continuing: "After that battle, the immortal returned to the corpse sect, and the corpse sect is still sealed. Some people speculate that the fairy may not be unharmed, but no one dares to mention the second attack on the corpse sect. Moreover, the fairy only said that when he went out, no one knew when he would get out of the customs, which is the most sinister, because since that day, everyone in the cultivation world has been in danger and spend almost every day in fear. Some people have even wavered and want to submit. Fortunately, there are three nine-level sects suppressed it, short There should be no big problem in time."
Finally, the swordsman added, "By the way, the fairy called himself 'Star Killing Fairy King'."
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After the swordsman finished speaking, everyone in the hall fell silent. This great change in the cultivation world was really a big bad news, which made everyone's already heavy mood even more gloomy.
After a long time, Zhang Fang couldn't help asking, "Mr. Lin, what should we do now?"
Lin Feng smiled bitterly and said, "What else can I do? Continue to practice!!"
"I want to go back immediately and continue to retreat." His eyes gradually became firm, and he looked at the swordsman and said, "Swordsman, pay more attention to the situation in the world of cultivation. If there is anything else, please let me know at any time."
The swordsman nodded and said, "No problem."
Lin Feng nodded slightly to the crowd, and then hurried away. Everyone was not in the mood to continue chatting and dispersed.
Before long, the aura of heaven and earth where Lin Feng was located began to gather crazily, thicker and more urgent than ever.
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As time went by, the forest of fairy beasts returned to the isolation of the past.
Lin Feng's cultivation progressed rapidly, almost at an amazing speed of one floor a year. In just four years, he was promoted from the sixth floor of Mahayana to great perfection.
However, after the fifth and sixth years, Lin Feng's cultivation has no longer made any progress and is stuck in the bottleneck.
In the seventh year, the forest of fairy beasts surged again, but it was not Lin Feng who broke through the bottleneck, but Zilong finally advanced to level 9.
Throughout the whole day, the whole burial valley was echoed by the sound of thunder and a loud dragon. When the whole nine hundred and eighty-one thunderstorm ended, the purple dragon's cultivation completely stepped into level nine!
When Zilong advanced to level 9, Lin Feng temporarily went out of the customs, not only to help Zilong protect the law, but also to use Zilong's nine-level thunder disaster to understand the road. After that, soon after he continued to retreat, he realized something. Within three years, he was bound to break through the bottleneck and go through the disaster period.
But no one expected a huge accident, but in the eighth year, suddenly came...
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On this day, Lin Feng, who was practicing, received an emergency call from Zilong again and had to go out again.
"Xiaofeng..." When Lin Feng appeared in the cave hall, the first one to meet Li Yuelin.
Lin Feng thought there was something wrong with the cultivation world, but when he saw Li Yuelin's anxious look, his heart suddenly jumped, and he suddenly had an extremely ominous foreboding and hurriedly asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with Dad?!"
Li Yuelin said eagerly, "Yes... Your father suddenly went crazy... Go and have a look!"
"Go!!"
Lin Feng suddenly became anxious. He took over the boundary weapon fragments in Li Yuelin's hand and waved to the long bow Xiaojing and others around him. Everyone disappeared at the same time in an instant, and only the boundary weapon fragments fell to the ground.
After Li Yuelin's years of care, the boundary space is no longer the barren appearance of the past. Now it is full of vegetation, a scene full of birds, flowers and vitality.
In the middle of the space, in the house built by Lin Feng for Li Yuelin, the figure of Lin Feng and others flashed out in the room where Lin Tian was placed.
As soon as he came in, Lin Feng felt a cold and violent breath coming to his face. He was shocked and stared at it. He saw Lin Tianping lying **. Zilong stood by the bed. The abnormal breath was coming from Lin Tian, and Zilong was pressing his hands above Lin Tian's body, and the purple light flashed in his hand, forming a purple. The light mask enveloped Lin Tian's whole body, which seemed to be suppressing Lin Tian's mutiny.
Lin Feng flashed to Zilong and asked, "Senior Zilong, what's wrong with my father?"
The Purple Dragon said solemnly, "The spiritual puppet seal in his body has changed, and I don't know why..."
"Spiritual puppet seal mutiny? How can it be!!" Lin Feng was shocked. Because Yin Wuya was obviously dead, the control soul seal he left in Lin Tian's body had disappeared. There should be no one to control Lin Tian's spiritual puppet seal.
Lin Feng bent down and stretched out his hand to press Lin Tian's chest. The power of the inflammation dissipated, broke through the cold corpse of resistance, and enveloped in divine consciousness and entered Lin Tian's body.
After a moment, Lin Feng withdrew his consciousness and frowned, "Sure enough, the seal of the spiritual puppet was shaken. What the hell is going on..."
Li Yuelin came forward, grabbed Lin Feng's arm nervously, and said worriedly, "Xiaofeng, do you have a way to save it?"
Lin Feng gently patted Li Yuelin's hand and comforted her, "Mom, don't worry, I won't let my father have anything wrong."
Subsequently, Lin Feng tried various ways, but he could never calm down the abnormal movement of the spiritual puppet seal in Lin Tian's body, which made his heart sink more and deeper.
If it goes on like this, if Lin Tian's spiritual puppet seal collapses, he will completely scatter his soul and the immortals will be rescued.
And when Lin Feng was helpless, Lin Tian, who had been motionless, suddenly opened his eyes without warning!
It turned out to be dark in my eyes!